I see her rise across the sky, And I long for her warmth. A golden orb of beauty, So bright... It hurts. Long have I Longed for her Presence… Like a fire in a storm.
I see her rise across the sky,
And I long for her warmth.
A golden orb of beauty,
So bright...
It hurts.
Long have I
Longed for her
Presence…
Like a fire in a storm.
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Unrequited love of a Snowman

I see her rise across the sky, And I long for her warmth. A golden orb of beauty, So bright... It hurts. Long have I Longed for her Presence… Like a fire in a storm.

But that way lies destruction, To water I’ll revert.. So I hunker down, Lower my gaze, And hope my love... She ignores. AVE©️

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